Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this story these characters belong to JK Rowling

My first attempt at a lemon-ish please R&R because I have no idea if this is any good or not. SERIOUSLY. Thanks. -M


Fury. That's all that Harry felt as he tossed in his bed that night. He growled into the sheets, the silky red and gold sheets cursing the fabric as he flung his body upward to a sitting position. How dare that blonde brat call him that? His long fingers ran trails through his black hair.

"For pete's sake Harry go gripe somewhere else." An un-amused Seamus grumbled from under his own covers. Harry glared at the boy a very Slytherin thought crossing his angered mind. He tossed the covers off of himself and grabbed his wand and invisibility cloak.

Harry didn't actually know where he was going but when he was outside the portrait to the Slytherin common room he smirked rather evilly. He heard footsteps behind him and who should appear but the blonde haired git himself?

Draco yawned, stretching as he neared the Slytherin portrait. He opened his eyes feeling as if he were being watched but when no one appeared he shrugged, stuffing his slender hands into his black trouser pockets. Before he could mumble the password a hand grabbed his wrist harshly and a second snaked its way to his mouth, he was unable to speak as he was roughly dragged into a broom closet.

"What the bloody hell is going on here?" Draco spat as the hand released his mouth. Before he could even begin to question a shiver ran up his spine. Was that a hand? He shivered as he felt it again. There it is, it's so soft. Draco looked around but saw no one. The invisible hand gently traced down his chest, the fingers are so cold. Draco pulled away searching the room, "Who are you? Show yourself!"

Harry snapped out of his strange doings and saw the blonde haired boy he loathed so much. The boy was in distress and eying the room as if waiting for someone to appear. Even standing there will a bewildered expression on his face he was handsome. Handsome? Harry couldn't deny that the young Malfoy was indeed handsome, with a powerful air to him that no one could ignore. As Harry studied the other boys physique he noticed a certain problem arising in between his own legs. Is this why he ticks me off so bad? Because I… Harry gulped. I find Draco Malfoy attractive?

He couldn't help himself any longer, Harry pinned the blonde wizard against the wall magically and strode to his side. Malfoy whimpered obviously confused as to what just happened. Harry could imagine the sneer if he revealed himself now, he had already touched the boy. If he stayed invisible could he feast his eyes on him without him hating him even more?

Harry glanced at Draco's face, he was still searching the room determined to figure out his captor. Harry softly, gently unbuttoned the boy's shirt. Draco hissed as the cold dungeon air hit his warm body but sighed as warm hands softly traced his toned muscles. Harry knew he would have to and temporarily blindfolded the blonde Slytherin. Draco bit his lip, he hadn't figured out his captor and now said person was touching him while he was blindfolded. It feels so good.

Harry let the invisibility cloak pool at his feet as he stepped closer to marvel at Draco, He stepped closely watching Draco's face as he drew near. His warm breath sent shivers down Draco's spine and Harry softly kissed just below his ear. He was rewarded with a blissful sigh. Harry kissed his neck again and a soft moan echoed in Draco's throat.

Harry's fingers traced the other man's body; it was toned, ever so slightly soft but still firm. His skin smelled delicious. He smelled like, well the word was indescribable but the closest thing harry could relate it to was sex. Draco smelled like he should get laid and by the bulge in Draco's trousers his body thought so too. Harry slowly undid the belt and buttons keeping Draco inside cotton restraints as he softly kissed the boys chest. Draco's breathing hitched momentarily.

"What are you doing?" Draco groaned. He didn't seem to mind much but he was still so curious as to who it was holding him hostage. A moan escaped his lips as the person slid his pants and boxers down in one go. As if sensing the cold air was murdering his pleasure in all this a warm hand wrapped itself around his member. Slowly, as if unsure, the person began to glide their hand over his hard staff, tracing their fingertips along his hips as the person leaned in closer. The heat flowing off of the person was astounding and Draco shivered as the hand began to work a little faster, more sure of itself.

Harry was growing to enjoy the little sounds that Draco made. He had to hear more of them. Slowly he kissed his way down the man's chest getting shocked hisses and gasps as he went. Soon he was on his knees and as he looked up he saw Draco tilting his head down at him, his fists turning white above him. Draco had a pained expression on his face and Harry turned his head noticing how hard the blonde was just inches from his pink lips. Draco mewled, "Please…let me do something…anything…"

Draco bucked his hips desperate for the sweet friction he knew was close. He felt warm air tickling him and he wanted so bad to run his fingers through the person's hair as they pleasured him. Suddenly his arms dropped to his sides and Draco jumped at the feeling. Still on his knees before him Harry gazed up at Draco who immediately began holding out his arms to find the person who had him so riled up. Harry removed his glasses and after a moment's hesitation licked the tip of Draco's penis.

Draco's hands found the person's and he grabbed hold tightly groaning as the person licked him. Forcefully Draco pulled the figure toward him, hungry for release. Harry swirled his tongue over the large shaft, with Draco tugging on his hair he felt pleasant waves of heat slip down his spine to his groin. Wrapping his hand around himself he began to smoothly glide his hand over his own member like his tongue was gliding over Draco's.

Whoever was down there knew exactly what they were doing. Draco threw his head back in ecstasy as the skilled tongue flew over the sensitive skin. He could feel himself losing control and he bucked harder at the person moaning loudly as he thrust. Harry could feel Draco's member twitch in his mouth and he readied himself. Draco was about to come but his voice escaped him. He put both hands on the person's head and tried to push them out of the way but two hands pushed his away and the mouth that was so warm and slippery soon was pulling on him and encasing him, squeezing him tightly.

"Fuck!" Draco groaned as he came down the person's throat. Harry winced; he had expected that Draco would come but hadn't expected him to come for so long. Harry pulled back and turned his head to the side coughing, the bitter taste coating his mouth. Ugh, bloody hell that's foul. Harry wiped his mouth on his sleeve trying to get rid of any saliva.

Draco fell against the stone wall, That had to be the best blow job I've ever had. He slowly reached for his blindfold with trembling fingers. He blinked adjusting to the light and looked down. The person was rubbing their face on their sleeve. Draco couldn't help but smile a bit, he'd been on that end too being Bisexual and all and didn't envy the person at all.

Harry coughed once more and swallowed, hating the after taste but finally stopped coughing he turned to reach for his invisibility cloak. His fingers grazed a piece of cloth and Harry slowly looked up into the eyes of Draco Malfoy. Slipping his glasses on he blinked seeing a confused expression cross Malfoy's face. Harry stood up and licked his lip when Draco did the unthinkable.

Swiftly Draco grabbed Harry by the scruff of his shirt and kissed him, passionately. After a few moments of dueling tongues and sensual caresses Malfoy pulled back and smirked at the black haired boy. Silkily Draco purred in his ear, "Next time Potter I get to ravish you. I always top."

Draco bit Harry's ear lobe gently and smirked pulling up his trousers and leaving his shirt unbuttoned. He opened the door and turned back to wink at the boy who lived. Harry blushed furiously and grabbed his invisibility cloak, disappearing under the fabric.

"I'd beg to differ Malfoy." Harry hissed in the blonde's ear as he boldly grabbed his ass while walking past him. Malfoy blushed scarlet but smirked and disappeared into the Slytherin common room. Harry managed to make it all the way back to the common room without being seen.

"You'd better not start up again; I've got a test tomorrow." Seamus grumbled hearing Harry enter the dorm. Harry smirked over at the boy and without a word he dove into the red and gold sheets reveling in the actions of the night.